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Chapter 864 Nightmare

The night is slightly cool.

God mountain.

Tianjiao War God Envoy, the battle situation is fully tilted.

Wushuang sword came out, one sword sealed his throat, and a bright envoy died on the spot.

Blood-stained mountain!

During the battle, the other three envoys of the God of Light were shocked, and it was hard to believe the scene before them.

At night, Li Qingzhi stepped forward step by step with his Wushuang in his hand, and after looking at him for a moment, his figure flashed out.

The three light gods narrowed their eyes and immediately retreated.

However, it was not easy for the Li family to escape.

Wushuang slashed down, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the majestic sword power was shocking.

A god of light couldn't retreat in time, and in a hurry, the whole body was full of light, and he turned his palms to block Wushuang's sharp edge.

The sword energy and the power of light collide with each other, but Wushuang breaks the light, a pool of blood is splashed, a stumped arm flies up, and screams resound through the mountain.

With a blow to his arm, Li Qingzhi flipped his palm and threw his yuan, and slammed it on the chest of the God of Light.

There was a sound of the sternum breaking, and the envoy of the Light God let out a painful groan, and flew out directly.

No one can stop the path of the Li family's peerless arrogance.

Countless moves, one dead and one disabled, the absolute crushing of strength made the remaining two envoys of the God of Light fearful.

The frightened two men did not dare to fight any more, turned around and fled.

Li Qingzhi walked behind with a sword in hand, and followed step by step.

"Holy Lord, help!"

The two envoys of light shouted in horror as they fled.

night.

In the Jialuo Twin Life Hall, five colors of light filled the air, but inside it was quiet.

In front of the two temples, envoys of light gods appeared one after another. At this moment, the weakest people have the cultivation level of the fourth realm.

There are rumors in the world that under the radiance of light, the Hall of Twins of Jialuo is a holy place second only to the Temple of Heavenly Mandate. There are countless masters inside, and with the existence of five-color divine light, no one dares to break into it, no one can break into it. 7K 妏敩

However, there are always exceptions.

Today, the peerless genius of the Li family is going to challenge what the world thinks is impossible.

After counting interest.

Li Qingzhi walked to the front of the two temples, looked at the dozens of envoys of light in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, the world has changed, and even waste materials have increased.

"killed."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the Hall of Jia Luo's Twins, ordering.

"Yes!"

In front of the hall, dozens of envoys of the God of Light took orders and rushed forward.

"Can a lot of people give you a sense of security?"

Li Qingzhi said something in a cold voice, stepped forward with one step, and swept away like a streamer.

next moment.

The Wushuang sword moves, and the killing begins.

The sword's edge slashed across, blood rained, and stumps and broken arms flew down. Before the peerless Tianjiao, the number of people was useless.

Every era has its legends. Li Taibai a thousand years ago and a scholar in 20 years are all such characters.

But in this era, the Li family's peerless arrogance has shown its edge, and no one can hide it anymore.

In the dark night, a sword cut across the brilliance of death, and wherever it passed, corpses littered the field.

Not to mention the four realms, even the great practitioners of the five realms among the envoys of light cannot stop them.

At the moment when the envoys of the Gods of Light blocked the Li family's peerless genius, an extremely powerful aura quickly revived in the Hall of the Twins of Jia Luo, and the oppressive pressure like a vast ocean pervaded and suppressed.

"Holy Lord!"

Outside the temple, the envoys of the light gods were impressed and showed surprise on their faces.

in battle.

Li Qingzhi's sword knocked back the two envoys of light from the five realms. He looked at the temple in front of him with a cold look in his eyes.

Is the Lord finally willing to show up?

Without much hesitation, Li Qingzhi's figure flashed past, and rushed into the temple holding a sword.

In the Hall of Shaluo Twins, five colors of divine light filled the air. In the divine light, a man wearing a divine armor stepped forward. He looked only about 30 years old, but his aura was extremely powerful.

"Trespassing the temple, your Excellency has been No. 1 for a hundred years!" Holy Master Jia Luo said with a cold expression.

"is it?"

Li Qingzhi said lightly, "That can only mean that there is no one in the Western Regions!"

"The sharpness of the tongue is useless."

Lord Jia Luo responded indifferently, raised his right hand, breath gushed out like a storm, and said, "Come on!"

"as you wish!"

Li Qingzhi stepped forward, calmed down, with sword intent surging all over his body, and the sharp edge was dazzling.

After a moment.

The two moved at the same time.

The sword edge slashed, and the heavy palm slapped out, and the impact echoed.

The two earth-shattering forces collided with each other, and the aftermath shook, destroying heaven and earth, as if to overthrow the entire temple.

however.

An astonishing scene appeared, and the aftermath filled the air, which was quickly resolved by the five-color divine light in the hall.

The decisive battle between masters and tricks is thrilling. Within three feet, the figures of the two intersected several times. The swords and palms collided constantly.

"Your Excellency's strength, is this all?"

After fighting for several moves, Holy Master Jia Luo sneered in a cold voice, and said, "I am really disappointed!"

"Holy Lord Jia Luo, who is famous all over the world, is nothing more than a mere name, and his name is nothing but a vain name!"

Li Qingzhi responded, turned his palms to raise Yuan, palmed his sword in parallel, and broke the battle with a loud bang.

Holy Lord Jia Luo holds his left hand empty, shaking off the palm strength and sword energy coming through the air, wearing divine armor, the sword is hard to hurt.

"Liujia's secret blessing, the heavens will greet you!"

Sensing the difficulty of the opponent, Li Qingzhi's sword sharpened, and the supreme sword intent actually attracted a vision from the sky, and the sun was shining brilliantly.

"Ok?"

Holy Lord Jia Luo felt it, his eyes narrowed slightly, his left palm was turned over, and the power of light in his body increased sharply.

According to the purpose.

The figures of the two passed by each other, the majestic force impacted, and the sky and the earth shook.

With a clanging sound, the Divine Armor blocked Wushuang's sword edge, and Holy Lord Jia Luo slapped again, counterattacking forcefully.

Li Qingzhi was so close at hand, he didn't dodge or dodge, he greeted him head-on with his palm.

There was a loud bang, palms collided, and true energy swallowed each other. Under the two of them, the ground cracked and spread hundreds of feet away.

Out of battle.

Seeing the extremely fierce battle ahead, the envoys of the Light Gods were all shocked.

For the first time in a hundred years, they saw someone who could fight the Holy Lord to such an extent.

almost the same time.

Thousands of miles away.

In the lofty Heavenly Mandate Hall.

The scholar opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Jia Luo Twin Life Hall, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Someone forcibly broke into the Hall of Twins of Jialuo.

Moreover, the strength is not inferior to that of Lord Jia Luo.

After staring at it for a moment, the scholar withdrew his gaze, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

The power of Holy Lord Jia Luo does not lie in the astonishing combat power of his eyes.

No matter who trespasses into the Hall of Twins of Jia Luo without permission, if they cannot see through this point, they will not be able to break through the barrier of Holy Lord Jia Luo.

Galo Twins Hall.

The battle between Tianjiao and Holy Master is becoming more and more intense.

The sword qi and palm strength continued to impact, the sound was deafening, powerful and powerful, one move was stronger than the other.

When the two fought fiercely.

In the temple on the other side, an illusory figure manifested, its aura restrained, like an abyss, undetectable.

How can there be only one Hall of Twins, Lord of Twins.

"It shows that I am not like it!"

In the battle situation, after fighting dozens of moves, Holy Lord Jialuo carried the power of light, and the majestic Saint Yuan illuminated the world.

Seeing this, Li Qingzhi turned his sword, and his true energy surged, ready to respond.

just.

When light is at its peak, darkness will descend.

Under the shroud of light, an illusory black shadow quietly appeared behind Li Qingzhi, and with a shocking palm, it landed on the back of the Li family's peerless genius.

"Uh!"

Caught off guard, Li Qingzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the temple red.

"Second brother!"

In Baidi City, in the General's Mansion, Li Ziye woke up from a nightmare and sat up suddenly, sweating profusely.